Nick not going unfortunately left me with a reservation for a fairly expensive hotel room to cover by myself. I tried to switch rooms, but the whole place was already booked by then—I was pretty much fucked, but we talked about it and he agreed to pay his half even if he wasn't going to be there. I didn't put up much of a fight. When our next “No Clothes Sunday” came up I told Char everything; I think she was more excited about it than I was. “Sweet! I can't wait to come up and share that big tub with you!”

“I suppose...” I replied, trying to sound as cocky as I could. “Given I don't find someone to fuck that night.”

“Oh, that won't stop me—I'll just soak,” she responded, and we both laughed.

That now finally brings us back to her and I driving to our office holiday party.

“Tell me absolutely everything about Nick's going away party—there was a fuck machine there?” Char said already touching herself.

“Yep!”

She masturbated in the car nearly the whole way there as I told her every juicy detail.

“Wowwee! That sounded so hot!” she exclaimed after practically soaking my passenger seat with her creamy girl-cum, leaving a large, wet spot. That, of course, necessitated her to move to the back seat to keep from staining her dress, and I told her she should probably start bringing a small tarp with her wherever she went. She wryly agreed that it was a good idea while suggesting that I invest in some Scotchgard like herself.

When we got to the hotel she collected herself for a few moments which also gave me some time to get my boner completely down. We then went into the hotel lobby and said hello to the few other employees waiting in line to check in. We made sure everyone heard us ask for our separate rooms when it was our turn. Everyone knew that she and I were good friends and hung out a lot, but it was all about appearances: we didn't want any rumors started.

I won't bore you with all the yah-yah and bla-bla of the actual party. It was pretty typical, with a lot of upper-management, self-congratulatory dick sucking and back patting, but, at the same time, it was also damn fun: the food was great, and it was a completely open bar. It was especially a blast to see people's reactions to Char in her dress; particularity when she went around the room, leaning on tables to talk, giving both the men and women a good look down her dress while simultaneously showing everyone else in the room her slightly exposed, naked vagina from behind. She was such a naughty thing that night, and I loved it.

The party eventually began to wrap up, but Char and I were just getting started, so we went into the connected bar to keep it going. As I mentioned before, it was a ski resort, so the place was completely packed with weekend adventures when we walked in.

We waited in line for drinks and didn't see a single open place to sit down. Char then noticed a small group getting up from a table.

“Get me a rum and Coke!” she shouted over the din and practically sprinted to the freshly vacated spot, pouncing on it like a tiny tiger in hi-heels.

I got our order, and we sat, sipping our drinks and chatting about the party.

“You're such a dirty girl,” I commented.

“What?” Char asked, as if she had no idea what I was talking about. “So maybe I showed a little cleavage in this thing.”

“That... And little pussy, too.”

“Oh, did she slip out some?” she asked with a faked look of innocence.

“Only a little.”

“Auh....” she said, disappointed. “Only a little?”

“About half of it, here and there.”

“I knew I should'a hiked my dress up some,” she giggled. “I actually showed the whole thing and more to a couple people.”

Char then started explaining how she exposed herself to a few other employees, including one, as rumor had it, who was sporting a huge cock.

Before she could go into any real detail, though, the next round of drinks we had ordered from our server appeared. A few seconds later a group of four young guys came in, stood at the bar, and caught the attention of both of us, making us both forget what we were talking about. They were all still wearing their snowboarding gear and obviously had just come off the hills. They eventually got their drinks and then stood there, trying to find somewhere to sit.

Char and I gave each other a nod, reading the other's mind, and she stood up, got their attention, and waved them over. “You guys can join us if you want!”

“Thanks!” they said back almost in unison and took off their coats before sitting down—like they were going to say no to her, looking like she did.

We made introductions, and their names were Sean and Chad, and I can't remember the other two; something like Hunter and Skyler or something like that.

They were all as fresh as the snow they had just come off of with clean faces and bodies that had only recently turned from boys into men—I was surprised that they were even old enough to drink. Sean was particularly attractive. Especially when he took off his hat, leaving a muss of sandy blonde hair that almost touched his shoulders. He just let it be, and it made him all the more cute. We told them about our office party and they told us about their weekend snowboarding trip.

It was clear from the start that Sean was the real star of the show. He was one of those people that just have a glow about them—like he almost shined. He was funny, sweet, charming, and unimaginably handsome. Char and I both took to him right away.

I was starting to get a bit tipsy and found it harder and harder to keep from staring at him. Some people are said to be easy on the eyes—he was hard to not look at. More than a few times, he turned to me, caught me glaring at him with me making a face that I imagine looked like a hungry bear, and gave me a bright smile before quickly looking away.

It was obvious that Char recognized the same thing and began to zero in on him, dominating the conversation between them. Weirdly, I found myself getting jealous—not of him but of her, having the chance of fucking such a beautiful person. When the server came around and told us that it was our last chance to buy alcohol to take up to our rooms, I ordered a bottle of red wine.

“What kind?”

“I don't know, whatever... A cab.”

“Good idea,” commented Char.

“Yeah, good idea for me,” I thought; at least I would have some wine to keep me company in the tub later.

I got up to use the bathroom and realized while I was relieving myself that I was being silly, not to mention a bad friend. At least one of us was getting laid that night, and I would get to hear all the dirty details of it afterwards.

I came back to our table and saw that the three other guys had left, leaving Sean still there. “Where'd they go?”

“They got a bunch of beer and went back to their room,” answered Char. “Sean here was the smart one and stuck around to hang out with us.”

“Yeah, I'm not a big beer drinker,” Sean added, “besides, I'm having a lot of fun with you two.”

We got a round of shots when we were told it was last call and barely finished them before they said it was time to go, pushing us out the door. I told Char she could just pay me back and went up to pay our bar tab. I was signing the receipt when I looked over and saw her and Sean standing near the doorway, talking very closely together, and Char holding my bottle of wine.

I went up to them, and Sean shook my hand, telling me how great it was to meet me. He then began to walk away and Char told him her room number.

“We'll see,” he said, turning around and going out the door.

“I guess you're stuck with me tonight,” I said as we made our way out and took the bottle from her. “And this...”

“Maybe—kinda looks that way,” she shrugged. “Whatever, fuck it. Let's get that bottle open and get in the tub.”

“After everything that's gone on tonight—sounds like a plan.”

“I agree. I just want to swing by my room real quick, first. I'll meet you there.”

I went into my room, started the water for the Jacuzzi, and poured some complimentary bubble bath into it. I then opened the bottle and poured a large class into one of the plastic cups that every hotel room comes with. The wine was damn good, and should've been; I was so distracted when I ordered it that I didn't realize that I had bought the most expensive bottle they had in stock.

The tub was filled and ready to go, and I took off my clothes and got ready to get in. I honestly wasn't entirely sure at that point if I was going to spend the night alone or not. Charlotte was taking longer than I thought she would, and I considered that maybe she did end up getting lucky. I was just dipping my toes in to check the temp when I heard a knock on my door and can't say I wasn't a little happy, even if it did make me a slightly bad friend.

I went to the door, still in the nude, and let her in.

“I guess somebody's all ready to go!” she remarked, looking me up and down, and completely caught me off guard by giving my junk a good squeeze—it was the first time she had ever touched me down there.

“Hey!” I yelped.

“Oh, relax! Just copping a little feel.”

We were both a bit drunk by then, so I just let it slide. “What took you so long?”

“I wanted to change—if that's all right with you? You can't just rip those pantyhose off or you'll ruin them. Can I come in now, or do you want to keep showing off to anybody that might walk by?”

“I suppose,” I replied sarcastically. I hadn't even noticed until then that she was out of her dress and only wearing slippers and a long T-shirt with the Wrestlemania logo on it, and more or less that I was standing there stark naked with the door wide open.

She was also carrying a small bag that she put on the bed before pulling her shirt off, revealing absolutely nothing underneath, as well as her stunning body. She then went up to the large dresser where the wine was and I came up behind her and looked at her through the mirror on top of it as she poured herself a cup full. “What's in the bag?”

“A couple things,” she answered, looking at my reflection.

“Mmm, I always love things that come in couples,” I said, moving in closer, and wrapped my hands around her tits, giving them a good squeeze.

It was her turn to yelp. “Hey!”

“What? Just copping a little feel—relax,” I smirked.

“It was a little more than just that,” she complained, with such a big smile that I knew she wasn't actually mad.

It was also my first time ever actually touching any of her naughty bits, but I felt it was only fair after she had done it to me. Her huge boobs felt exceptional in my hands even if it was only for a split second, but to be fair to her, it was a little more than just that; I had inadvertently gotten so close that my cock head had pushed against her bare butt, and she obviously felt it.

Before she could admonish me any further, I all but jumped into the tub and just giggled. She laughed along with me, took a big sip of her drink, and got in the water with me.

I turned on the jets, and we were soon up to our necks in soapy foam.

“I was beginning to wonder if you were coming,” I said. “I thought maybe you had wrangled up a little action for yourself—I know how you love a gang bang.”

“With those guys? Nah, they weren't anything special. Plus, I doubt they could have pleasured a girl like me all working together—they were practically kids.”

“What about Sean? He was super cute.”

“Sean was special.” Char then raised an eyebrow, stared right at me for a long moment, and shook her head. “Are you telling me that you didn't realize he's gay?”

“What? No! What makes you say that?”

She took a deep breath. “Oh, my love, you really do have the worst gaydar of any homosexual or even bi man I've ever met. To start with, I all but flashed my tits to each of them, and the other three had their tongues nearly hit the table; Sean never even gave them a glance. There were other signs on top of that—a big one being that he kept staring at you the whole time.”

“No,” I tried to correct her, “I was staring at him.”

“That's true,” she corrected me, “and he was staring at you. You didn't notice that?”

“I guess not... I looked away every time our eyes met.”

“Trust me, he looked at you a lot.”

“That doesn't mean he's gay.”

“I know, but believe me, he is. Remember when you went off to the bathroom and came back all salty?”

I turned my head away from her to try and hide my shame. “Yeah... I was a little jealous.”

Char gave me a look and splashed me with a wave of bubbles, and I had to rub them out of my eyes. “Hey, that stings!”

“Serves you right,” she jeered. “You shouldn't be getting jealous of me even if I was getting all of the dick.”

“I know, I know! I'm sorry.”

“Okay, good; as long as you know that.” Char then took a sip of her wine. “Anywho, by the time you went into the bathroom, I was positive he was into guys, and after his friends left, I asked him what he thought of you—he said he thought you were really hot—so, case closed. But before I could get any further, you came back. I figured it was a perfect opportunity for you to make your move—you just didn't!”

I was a little perplexed. I had no idea that Sean even might be into guys, but she was right about my gaydar—a guy has to be practically waving a rainbow flag in front of me before I get the hint.

“So, what was all that when you two were by the door as I was paying?”

“I was trying to convince him to come up here.”

“Then why did you give him your room number?”

“I didn't—I gave him yours!”

In my defense, we coincidentally had the same room number, one floor apart, and all I heard was the last two digits. “Hmm... What did he say?”

“You heard him: he said 'We'll see'! Before that, he did say that he wanted to, but his friends didn't know about him, and he wasn't sure about it. I told him he could just say he was going to come to my room, if that helped—I guess we'll find out.”

“Did you tell him that you would be here?”

“No... Why would I?”

Ah, Charlotte! My sexy, cock hungry, man-sex loving friend. It occurred to me at that point just how lucky I was to have someone like her in my life. Someone that was more interested in getting me laid than herself—even though she was clearly hoping to at least watch. I pulled her to me, kissed her on the cheek, and asked her if I had ever told her how much I loved her.

“Yes, but it's always nice to hear,” she responded and gave me a kiss on the lips as well as the slightest slip of her tongue. We lingered there for a moment with our slippery, naked bodies pressed together until Char quickly moved back to the other side of the tub.

We both sat and tried to relax in the hot water. I imagined each of us thinking it would be just us two that night, and how the hell we were going to get through it without fucking our brains out. After a silent, awkward minute or so, we heard a knock on the door and knew it could only be one person. We looked at each other and grinned, partly in excitement, but also in relief.

We had a short, telepathic conversation about who should answer the door until finally, Char got out of the tub. “I'll let him in.”

“You might want to put on the towel, first,” I suggested. “You don't want to freak him out.”

“You're probably right.”

Char grabbed one of those small hotel ones and wrapped it around her waist, and I looked at her quizzically.

“What?” she asked, knowing what I was thinking. “If I put one of these things around my boobs, my pussy will be showing, so what's worse? Who doesn't appreciate big tits?”

I had to agree as another knock came at the door, and I waved my hands into the air. “Whatever, go let him in!”

I stayed in the tub with eager anticipation while hearing what was being said.

“Hey, there,” Char greeted him, “glad you made it.”

“I... uh,” Sean replied. It was clear that he was a little surprised to be greeted by a half-naked woman.

“Come on, come on in,” Char instructed with a determined voice.

He followed her into the room, and I waved a hello to him from the tub. He gave me a big smile and wave back, clearly relieved to see me there.

“Here, I'll pour you some wine,” Char said, gave him a full cup, pulled off her towel, and got back in the water with me.

Sean thanked her, sat on the bed, and took a large swig, clearly a little perplexed by the whole situation.

“Why don't you take off those clothes and join us,” suggested Char.

Sean chugged the rest of his wine and shrugged. “Might as well.”

He took off his shirt—and yum! He had one of those perfect skateboarder bodies with no fat, smallish pecs, and just a little peach fuzz around his nipples. He then stripped off his pants, and I couldn't help but give Char a look of approval; he certainly had a lot of potential in the cock department, even soft.

Char and I rearranged ourselves to make room for him, and as he climbed over to get into the tub, I got a wonderful view of his ass less than a foot from my face. It was so tight and cute, completely hairless, and had a beautiful looking hole.

Try as we might, those Jacuzzis are not made for three people, and Char eventually got out, sitting on the platform connected to it with her feet still in the water. “I'll get out and just let you guys enjoy yourselves.”

I glanced over and saw her legs spread, displaying her large clit and perfect vagina. I then looked over and saw Sean looking at the same thing with wide eyes, and pulled his attention back to me. “I'm so happy you made it.

He turned to me appearing a little astonished. “Same here... Though, I didn't think you were into me back at the bar—until she invited me up here, at least.”

I didn't feel it was necessary to tell him the whole truth of the matter. “Oh, God no! I think you're super hot. Char just wanted to help me out is all.”

“Oh, I see... I guess,” he replied, a bit confused. “Thanks, so are you.”

It was obviously an unusual situation for both of us having a nude woman sitting right there (I, and I'm guessing Sean, had yet to have a bi three-way, at that point), and Sean and I continued to chat, neither of us knowing exactly what to do next. Weirdly, it was Char that made the whole thing a lot simpler. “You guys should kiss.”

“Sounds like a good idea, to me,” I replied.

“Same here,” Sean agreed.

I pulled Sean towards me, stuck my tongue into his mouth, and felt his hand go under the foam and begin tugging on my stiffening prick. I reached over as we made out as well, taking hold of his cock, and started stroking it, finding it completely erect.

I let out a soft moan.

“You guys are playing with each other's dicks, aren't you?” Char cooed with excitement. “That's so fucking hot!”

We certainly were! His hand felt just as good wrapped around my prick as mine did around his, and we continued to kiss and jerk each other off until Char finally said, “One of you should suck off the other.”

“Gladly,” I replied and conducted Sean up onto the edge of the tub. I then spread his legs in front of me. “I'll go first!”

I took a hold of his tool and rubbed it up and down while admiring it. It was absolutely gorgeous. It wasn't real big but was spectacular: quite thick with a beautiful, cut head and two surprisingly large, hairless balls. It was a perfect specimen of a penis, and I eagerly moved in and began sucking it.

“Yeah, suck his cock,” I heard Char say as I coated Sean's shaft with licks and kisses and sucked it thoroughly before taking the bulk of it down my throat.

I blew him for a while before the heat began to overtake me, and sweat began dripping down my face. “I've got to get out of this tub.”

“Let's move to the bed,” suggested Char.

“Definitely!” I agreed, and Char quickly got up and jumped onto the head of the bed, leaning against the backboard.

I got out, used a towel to dry my face, and lay down across it, trying to cool off. A few seconds later, Sean was out of the water with us and crawling up to me.

“You should suck his dick, now,” Char said—or is 'directed' the more correct term by then?

Sean didn't say a word and moved down, getting between my legs, and started out by licking and sucking on my balls. It felt amazing as he took each one into his mouth while gently stroking my rigid cock. He then slowly drew a line up my shaft with his tongue. When he got to the top, he flicked the tip of my prick rapidly with it before tonguing all around the edge of my head.

“Oh, my God!” I swooned when he finally took me into his mouth.

The guy had some serious skills, to say the least, and absolutely blew my mind when he took me all the way down to the base, burying his nose in my pubic hair.

Even Char was impressed. “Wow! He's really good at that!”

“Yes, he is,” I moaned, looking over at her and finding her slowly rubbing her large clit. Sean didn't say a word and just kept deep-throating me.

He eventually pulled up and let a huge amount of saliva spill all over my tool. It looked like it had been candy-coated, it was so wet and shiny.

“Do you eat ass?” Char asked Sean.

“Yeah,” Sean answered, simply.

“Good... Lick his butt-hole.”

I pulled my legs up, spread them apart, and gave him unfettered access to my backdoor. I then found out that Sean was every bit as good at giving rim jobs as he was head.

He teased me just the right amount before going all in, and his tongue was as soft as silk, wielding it with such dexterity it was like a prehensile limb. When he spread me open and drove it in, I can only describe the sensation as a hot, wet corkscrew going into my ass. I would have let him keep rimming me for hours, it was so enjoyable, but Char put a stop to it before too long. “How about a little sixty-nine?”

That was music to my ears—I had been dying to get more up close and personal with his ass since the moment I first saw it.

Sean spun around, but before he brought his back-end fully down, I held it up with my hands, wanting to bask in its beauty for a moment first. And I'm so glad I did! His butt was breathtaking, and I spread his cheeks apart to admire everything a little before digging in. His asshole was equally as impressive and that adorable, little, pink, completely hairless button, begged to be licked. I let him come down and stuck my nose right in it—it smelled as good as it looked.

Not to mention the taste! Sweet yet savory—that perfect combination that you get from a nice, clean, yet still musky ass that I love beyond words. I lapped at his hole zealously, letting it fill my senses while he had his face immersed in between my cheeks, giving me the same treatment.

Char suddenly spoke up. “That sure looks like fun.”

“Mmm hmm,” I mumbled between licks.

“I bet it would be even better if I could see it.”

I got what she was not so subtly hinting at and gently pushed Sean off of me.

“That's it! Point that cute, little behind this way,” she said to Sean, becoming increasingly demanding, and he turned on all fours, facing away from her.

“Stick your butt up more,” she directed (definitely the correct term), and Sean leaned down, arched his back, and raised his ass into the air, giving her a clear view of it. “Perfect!”

I looked at her, and we smiled at each other. She had her knees up, legs apart, and two fingers inside her vagina. I moved alongside him and spread his ass, opening it up to show her. “Pretty fucking hot, huh?”

“Holy shit, yeah!” she cooed while pleasuring herself.

I bent over Sean's back and began to rim him from above. His hole was exceptional from any angle, and I licked it all over before driving my tongue down, penetrating his anus. I literally fucked him with it, pushing it in as far as I could, causing him to moan loudly and driving Char crazy.

That lasted until she had seen enough and wanted a little more. “Now I want you to finger-fuck him.”

I nodded to Char and spit all over Sean's ass, getting it good and wet, before slipping my right middle finger in. He was unimaginably tight as I worked in and out, telling her all about it.

“I bet he is,” she purred with a finger now up her own butt, joining in on the anal play.

A little more spit, and I went for two fingers, feeling Sean's sphincter start to loosen.

“Euh!” Sean groaned as I pushed them past the second knuckle.

“You like stuff up your ass, don't you, cutie?” Char growled.

“A lot,” Sean panted.

“That's good; I was hoping so,” she continued and then got off the bed, opened the bag she brought with, and pulled out a red, plastic vibrator and a latex dildo.

She got back on the bed and handed me the vibrator. “Here, use this on him—the other one's for me.”

I took the vibrator, put it into my mouth to get it ready, turned it on, and began to rub it across Sean's asshole.

“Oh, wow that feels good...” Sean sighed as I gently penetrated him with it, easing it in inch by inch. “Keep going.”

Char watched me fuck him with the toy while sliding the dildo through her wet folds. “That is so hot!”

Sean began taking the vibe easily, and all three of us were enjoying it immensely: I was hard as diamonds, Char was frothing wet, and Sean was pouring out pre-cum. I kept using it on him until Char had apparently seen enough. “I think he's ready for the real thing, now.”

I could not have agreed more, so I left the vibrator going in Sean's ass, got on my knees in front of him, lifted his head up, and stuck my cock into his open mouth. “You ready to get fucked?”

“Mmm hmm,” Sean hummed with his mouth full.

I swear the guy had no gag reflex, whatsoever. He never even flinched as I fucked his face, going in as deep as I could before finally pulling out—my prick again dripping with saliva.

Sean put his head back down as I maneuvered over him, getting into position with me facing Char and his hips between my legs. It had turned me on so much to have her watch and direct us that I was determined to give her the best show I possibly could.

“Here, you can have this back,” I said, pulling the vibrator out of Sean and handing it to her.

“I know just what to do with it,” she replied and began to rub it around her stiff nipples.

I slipped my sloppy cock between Sean's cheeks and then spanked his o-ring a few times with my head, causing Char to cheer in excitement. Everything was so slick that there was no need for lube, so I bent my tool downward and shoved the tip into his ass. Sean grunted quietly, and Char exclaimed about how sexy it looked. Like I said, I wanted to give her a great show, so instead of just going all the way in, I pulled out of him, pushed my head just past his sphincter, and pulled it out several times, making a sort of popping sound when I did it.

“Now fuck him!” Char demanded, and I dived in, fucking him with my dick pointed almost straight down like a Pogo stick.

I pile-drove Sean relentlessly, and it wasn't long before Char was wailing that she was going to cum, using the vibe on her clit and grinding the dildo fiercely into her pussy. She then did, spilling out a pool of milky fluid under her. I decided it was a perfect time to switch positions as she recovered, so I turned around, got high up over Sean's ass so she could still see everything, and plunged my cock back in.

I got the entirety of my tool buried into him, and after he had adjusted to it, began to pound away. It wasn't long afterward that I then heard that distinctive buzzing sound and then felt the vibrator rubbing against my asshole. I had a pretty good idea what Char was planning and couldn't believe it; it was a bold move given our situation both personally and professionally, but a few seconds later, it was in and I didn't give a shit—I loved it! I fucked Sean a little more leisurely as she toyed my butt-hole, going on about how much fun it was or how hot it looked in my ass and did her best to stay in time with my thrusts, in and out. She then pushed it in further and sat back again.

“Holy shit,” I heard her say under her breath as she continued to just watch.

The sensation of having a running sex toy inside of me while I fucked a guy was incredible! It was almost too much. To the point where I probably would have cum soon if Char hadn't stopped us. “You two should flip now. That thing up your ass makes me really want to finally see you take an actual dick.”

“I'm up for it if he is,” I replied and reached under Sean, finding his cock completely erect. “He feels like he is.”

“Absolutely!” Sean grunted.

I pulled the toy out of my ass, dismounted, and handed it back to Char. She took it and slathered it all over her face before licking it clean and commanding, “Do it, cowboy!”

Sean completely turned around as Char made room for him, and he lay on his back with his head between her legs. I looked at his gorgeous prick in eager anticipation and went down to suck it to get it nice and ready. I didn't have quite the skills Sean had but still managed to get enough of his shaft down my throat to get it slick and lubed up with spit.

I then hovered over his waist and lowered myself down onto his waiting, wet cock. Needless to say, it felt a thousand times better then a hard, plastic vibrator. I started bouncing up and down and then sat all the way down on it, rocking slowly back and forth. I savored every inch of his meat inside of me and bent down to kiss him passionately. It seems, though, Char was not having it. “Lean back so I can see it going up your ass!”

I lifted up and looked at her, seeing that she now had the dildo up her ass and the vibrator in her pussy. I did as I was told and leaned back on my hands, lifting myself up to the point where Sean's cock nearly came out so she could see it all clearly, and dropped back down on it, repeating the process multiple times.

“Fuck yeah! That's what I'm talking about...” she mumbled while biting her lip and fucking herself even harder.

I fucked Sean's prick slowly and then rapidly and then slowly again, always making sure Char could see every inch of it going in and out of my orifice. It drove her into a wild frenzy until she shouted that she was cumming again, and this time, squirted a tremendous amount of juices, splashing all over Sean's hair, forehead, and most of his face.

I kind of froze. I wasn't sure how he was going to deal with getting doused with lady cum. It was really hot—or so I thought—but who knew how he would react. He just laughed (thank the Lord) and I went back to fucking him. It really was funny in one of those “You'll never believe what happened to me one time” kind of ways—probably for all of us.

When Char recovered and realized what she had done, she was genuinely sorry and started to apologize, wiping the slightly creamy fluid out of his eyes. “I didn't mean to do that!”

“It's okay.”

“No, I'm really sorry... What can I do to make it better?” she asked in an almost motherly tone, cradling his head.

Sean smiled. “You can let him fuck me in my ass again.”

Char looked at me with a grin, and I nodded in agreement. I loved having that hot twink inside of me, but I was seriously hoping for one more turn on his beautiful backside before we were done. I dismounted and got into position as he lifted his legs for me. I then slipped back into his tight asshole, started stroking his stiff cock, and began to pump. He was still as tight as ever, and as I pumped into him our sounds of pleasure grew more rapid and louder and louder. It didn't take long before Char recognized them as the precursors of men that were about to orgasm.

“You gonna cum soon?” she asked Sean.

“Yes!”

“Is it going to be a big load?” Char continued. “We like big loads.”

“Yeah, I cum a ton!” Sean bellowed.

“Oh! Then hold on!” she exclaimed, reached over to the nightstand, and unwrapped a plastic hotel cup. “Do it into this.”

Char leaned forward, placing the cup around Sean's cock. I continued to fuck the hell out of him while letting go of his dick as he started to jerk himself off aggressively.

“Oh, my God! Oh, fuck!” Sean cried out and began to ejaculate into the cup.

He wasn't exaggerating when he said he came a ton. He just kept shooting and shooting super thick semen into it, and every time you thought he was done he would blast off another round. When he finally finished, Char held up the cup and it was over half full.

She sat back staring at it with awe. “That is a lot of fucking cum...”

I went back to plowing Sean but seeing all that jizz was the last straw for me, and with a barely audible syllable, I pulled out and sprayed my essence all over Sean's cock and balls. Even with the orgasm, I was still so switched on that I bent down and began to lick and slurp up all the spunk I had covered him with. When I was done cleaning him up, I looked up to see Char holding the cup with Sean's more than impressive amount of semen in it and waving a finger for me to come to her. “Open up.”

She took a big sip first, and when I got up to her, she poured a large amount into my mouth. “He's really tasty, isn't he?”

I swished his goo around and swallowed it down; it was as sweet as he was. “Definitely!”

Char took what was left in the cup and poured it all over her bare titties. She then lifted each one up and licked the thick nectar off each one, and I felt compelled to help her out, lapping up the white goo off her huge, round boobs and pink nipples that were now covered with it. A large stream then ran down through her cleavage and made a puddle in her dense bush. I enthusiastically licked it up all the way down and sucked out every bit that had collected in her soaked, musky mound of pubic hair.

All that cum, the heady smell of it and all that pussy, ass, and cock—by the time we were done, we had all but forgotten about Sean.

“I guess I should be going,” he said and we both looked at him, a little embarrassed.

“Hope you had fun,” Char interjected, trying to cover our neglect.

“Without a doubt!” he responded enthusiastically. “This is a night I'll never forget.”

Char and I both agreed and kissed him on the cheek before he put his clothes back on and went out the door. He was something special and gave us each an experience that we would remember forever ourselves.

Char then got up and started rummaging around the room for her stuff. “I should probably get going, too.”

She had left the dildo on the bed so I picked it up and got up myself. When she spent a seemingly unnecessary amount of time bent over at the waist with her legs spread apart to pick up her bag, her ass was splayed out before me, and I couldn't help but look at it as an opportunity.

“Don't forget about this,” I said and began to run it between her butt-cheeks.

She stayed in that position and even went so far as to spread them open. I took it as an invitation and slowly pushed the toy into her ass.

“Mmmm... What are you doing?” she eventually asked as if she didn't know while I slowly fucked her with it.

“Hey, you started it,” I answered. “Remember the vibrator a bit ago?”

“Oh, yeah—I guess I did,” she breathed heavily as I began to pull it out.

Char stood up, reached around and grabbed my ass, pulling me tight to her. “Leave it in... Actually, put it in further.”

I pushed it all the way up her ass, and she moved away from me, grabbing the towel she used when Sean had arrived.

“What are you doing?” I asked, getting back on the bed as she wrapped it around herself.

“Leaving,” she responded with a serious face. “Look, I would love to see where things might go from here, but we both know we can't right now.”

“I know... And I totally agree. Frankly, I was wondering more about the whole dildo thing.”

“Oh,” she laughed, “my room's not far from here, and I thought it would be interesting to see if I can get all the way there with this thing still up my butt—I' am glad you agree with me, though.”

“Well, agree might not be the best word.”

“I know what you mean,” she said and then bent down, put her head between my legs, picked up my semi-erect cock and kissed it tenderly. “Hmm, maybe someday...”

I just sat there, shaking my head, and watched as she waddled out of my room and shut the door.

The End